I had to make a second trip to get the butter and syrup and applesauce to go with them."We could use some utensils, Michael," Catherine reminded me. S... I hurried back for a third trip."This waiting on tables is tough work!" I thought to myself as I finally slid in beside them with my own cup of coffee. I wasn't that hungry because of my earlier breakfast, so I thought I'd just talk to them while they ate.Karla was surprised. "These are really good, Michael. Where did you learn to cook pancakes. “I dont want you to give me monetary support or anything. I will repay my debt myself. ”“Going by the shit you did to me you should’ve done similar thing with some other girls too. But I never mind, I just want you be available to me all the time when I need. Also I want you to completely come out of this nasty thing after we get married. And No GIRLS after then. Is this okay for you?”She seemed very practical and very much in line with me. Hence I completely accepted to her conditions.She also. ”Faith slumped against the wall and groaned as she shook her head. The girls left her alone in her thoughts.The afternoon grew hot again, which did nothing to help her thirst. She was sweaty again which she knew was just dehydrating her faster. Her lips were dry and her tongue kept sticking to the roof of her mouth. By the time dinner came around, she knew that she was defeated. She removed her boots and socks and pushed them through the bars. She took a deep breath and slid her panties down. It was Saturday and she had a half day at the hospital; she’d be going in at noon and be off at 4:00 if everything went well: sometimes she was held over if they were swamped.The coffee was done and I was sitting at the table sipping my first of the day. I heard a stirring in the back. She was up and probably in the head doing her thing. I smiled. The female thing was always a serious operation. I’d heat up the muffins in half an hour; that’d be good; well, experience teaches.“I looked up at.